Rajmuat's palace, Copper Isles - Afternoon

Roy was sorting through the clothes, figuring out which were coming back to Amestris with him. It was strange how with every trip he had a little bit more to leave behind in Aly's chambers. He was more than aware that he'd probably stayed too long this time, but then the Lieutenant would have contacted him if he'd been needed back in Central.

He'd indulged himself and it came with the proper amount of guilt. So he was finally packing and trying not to think of the long train ride ahead, or the heat that would be waiting for him in Central. The city would be a frying pan at this time of the year, without the cooling breezing coming from an ocean like there was here in Rajmuat.